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That Glimpse
A name so common that I hear it everytime I leave the house. It never fails to make my heart beat faster. I anxiously scan the area around myself for a face which I don't even seem to remember clearly. I feel sick to my stomach as I have no clear memory of a face I claim to love so dearly. I close my eyes and mentally trace the freckles that are beautifully scattered across your nose. I think of the brown eyes which perfectly match the shade of those silky hair. I picture how your crooked smile makes those eyes glint every time. I remember each and every thing about your face that makes it so captivating. Still, when I try to put it all together I am left with just a faceless silhouette with a jumbled mess of my memories and my heart beating loudly in my ears.